Sands of Sadness

One of the most magnificent aspects of life is that our spirit remain hovering over the moments and spaces where we once luxuriated and revealed in. I am one of those who reminisce such universes notwithstanding either distance or time. I do not allow one single vision disappear with the haze of daily confusion, and it is my perpetual reminiscence of times of yore that causes my anguish and sorrow every so often. But if I’d be given the unique privilege to pick between joy and sorrow, I certainly will not trade the sorrows of my being for all the bliss and ecstasy of humanity.